Once upon a time, in the northwestern part of Ejodo, there was a castle district called 'Banmachi', which was a neighborhood where samurai often gathered. In the depths of the courtyards of the mansions, there are patches of trees that cover the sky and the sun.

When night falls, these woods look even more eerie, like a haunt of ghosts.

As a result, a lot of strange stories were born.

The day after arriving in Tokyo, Ling Yi and Kusra came to a mansion on Sanban Street in Chiyo District, and Asukina, who originally wanted to come with him, was forcibly left in the hotel by Ling Yi because he was not used to jet lag and it was not a particularly important thing.

In the Fanmachi area of Chiyoda-ku, it has been a high-class residence for powerful officials and ministers since the Edo period.

In fact, it's not too far from the Imperial Palace.

Among the many offices and high-end apartments, there is a Western-style building built in the Taisho period.

Although it should be quite valuable from the location, it doesn't feel very good.

This is because it is not only aging, but also as dark as a haunted house, and there are many suspicious things.

Kusra had already frowned, glancing around as if he were looking at something dirty.

The Dragon Knights were originally a conquest of evil, and in a religious sense, they were not much different from the Knights Templar.

Something hoodoo seemed to be there—something nasty was felt.

"Then again, my lord. Why do you have to come to such a place? ”

"I had to 'please' them because of something."

Without explaining who 'they' were, Ling Yi put his hands in his pockets. Walk towards the entrance of the mansion.

From the parking lot to the entrance, it is about a two-minute walk from the yard.

"The house is smaller than expected. As the head of the family that leads the official history compilation committee, it is a bit shabby. ”

Ling Yi sighed as he arrived at the entrance.

At this time, young men dressed in formal butler clothes came out to greet them.

Then, I met the owner in the study room in the depths of the mansion.

"First meeting. I'm Saya Miyashi. Official Codification Committee. The head of the Tokyo branch and the second head of the Saya palace family. I don't know if you are coming, if you have any neglect, please forgive me. ”

Wearing a white shirt and tie, and men's trousers, although she is very beautiful, she is too far from the image of a poor girl.

Saya Miyashin greeted the guests from Europe with a beautiful smile full of temperament.

"Miss Saya Palace was polite, and came to the door without saying hello. It should be us to say that we are rude. ”

"Anyway, you two may be seated."

Saya Miyashin gestured to Sha. Ling Yi and Kusla nodded and sat down.

"I don't know what the two of you are about, but I have one thing to confirm before that."

Saya Gongxin was the first to speak, not knowing what she was afraid of, and her attitude and wording were very cautious.

"About four days ago. The god who appeared in the Caucasus Mountains passed away for no reason. Then the Council of the Sages issued an official announcement: the seventh god-killing king was born. It was a magician from the East. Forgive me for being rude, the Imperial Body is the new 'King'. ”

"As you can see, the immature godkillers are visiting today. For the sake of please, the official history compilation committee is a little trifle. ”

"Don't say that, your order for your presence is shining. We will do our best to accommodate your request. ”

These people who are called 'overlords' are more common sense monsters.

No matter how many times you have experienced the Shura field, or just a few days ago, you were an ordinary citizen.

When they kill the gods and take away their power, they are already incomprehensible.

Techniques and spells, stratagems and traps, this kind of thing doesn't work for them.

With the power taken from the gods alone, one can heal an obstacle in front of him. Therefore, the only thing that can stop them is their fellow citizens and old enemies, the disobedient gods.

Saya Miyashin deeply understands this and faces it with awe.

Japan has been known as the "Land of the Rising Sun" since ancient times, and in terms of its long history, there are countless countries in the world that can make it bow down.

The mysteries that are closely related to history unfold very slowly, briefly, and shallowly.

Therefore, we do not hesitate to learn from the experience of other countries and make it our own.

Today, Japan is the result of the efforts of generations.

But in front of the demon king who destroys miè cities and crushes human civilization at every turn, this is just a castle in the air, something more fragile than glass.

Ah, why did such a troublesome big man come to the door?

Despite complaining in her heart, Saya Gongxin also had to maintain a friendly smile.

But Ling Yi's next sentence made her smile almost unkept.

"I'm going to attack the gods of this country, and I'll gather the witches together if I know each other."

Very straightforward request.

It's the complete opposite of the polite attitude before, as if you're deliberately playing tricks.

Suddenly, a request was made that could not be agreed to no matter what.

Saya Gongxin looked stunned, and stammered and asked:

"You're not kidding, are you?"

"Do you think it's a joke that the godkillers want to trouble the disobedient gods?"

"No, no, not the problem! But why Japan? ”

Her voice contained an unspeakable feeling of bitterness.

"Eight million gods sound interesting, don't you?"

Ling Yi smiled as a matter of course.

"This, this"

Eight million gods are born from animistic thoughts, which is also characteristic of Japanese mythology.

But now it's getting into unexpected trouble because of this feature.

Saya Gongxin didn't know what to say anymore.

"What are you hesitating about? I allow you to issue a summoning order in my name. Yes, it's scheduled for next week. ”

Ling Yi said unhurriedly.

“”

Saya Gongxin was silent.

Summoning the witch maiden, this is not the first time this kind of thing has been born.

Three years ago, the Demon King of the Balkan Peninsula had summoned young shrine maidens with good qualifications from major associations and countries in order to summon a famous hero.

There are less than 20 shrine maidens in Japan.

The so-called Yuan Shrine Maiden is a 'supreme shrine maiden' who was born with a strong spiritual ability and has been cultivated by the shrine.

Summoning gods is a dangerous ritual.

And it's also a violent god of disobedience, not only has the possibility of running out of mana and overdrawing life force, but also has the risk of being affected by the god of disobedience.

In fact, there were not a few young girls who were killed or injured in that incident.

The shrine maiden is a precious treasure of Japan, and if something goes wrong, what should she do?

Moreover, the new demon king is eyeing Japanese gods.

Let the shrine maidens who originally serve the gods summon the gods and let the demon kings kill them one by one - what is this a matter?

If this continues, the nation will surely suffer God's revenge.

Beelzebub? Counting on the Demon King to protect Japan, it is better to ask the saint in Los Angeles.

"I'm sorry, but I can't agree to the Body's request. If you feel unhappy, the head of the Saya Palace, Saya Palace, is willing to bear your anger with his own body, and at the same time implore you to take back your life. ”

The men's beauty took a half step back, half kneeling on the ground, and her tone was respectful.

The atmosphere became tense for a while.

After half a ring, until cold sweat oozed from Saya Gongxin's forehead, a sigh came from above.

"Since I don't want to cooperate, then I have to mess around."

Hearing this, Saya Gongxin couldn't be calm, and the mood that had just risen with a glimmer of hope completely fell to the trough.

"Alright, my lord, this kid is already frightened, and the joke must be stopped in moderation."

Suddenly, Kusla, who was sitting across the sand, interjected helplessly.

"Hey, are you also my courtier?"

Ling Yi said dissatisfiedly.

"As well as being a courtier, I am also a knight."

Kusla said graciously.

"The knight who hooked up with the waiter just came really dare to say it."

Ling Yi sneered and said with his hands on his chest.

"Whew! That's not a hookup, I'm just not used to those rich people bullying people casually! ”

"Isn't that the way the world is? Moreover, it is also a fact that he has won the favor of others. ”

"Rejection cannot"

Seeing Kusla, who was dejected, Ling Yi showed a triumphant smile.

He will not suffer at any time.

"Isn't that body playing tricks on me?"

Sayagong Xin was silent for a while, and said suspiciously.

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